Plain White T's - The giving tree

^AmAll the leaves on the Giving Tree have ^Cfallen No shade to ^Gcrawl in under^Cneath^{B Am}I've got scars from a pocket knife Where ^Cyou carved your ^Dmheart into ^Amme ^G

If all you ^Fwanted was ^Clove Why would you ^Guse ^Eme ^Cup Cut me ^Fdown b^Guild a boat and sail aw^Cay When all I ^Fwanted to ^Cbe was ^Eyour giving ^Amtree ^Am7Settle ^Fdown build a h^Gome and make you ha^Cppy

^AmI lie in the dead of night and I ^Cwonder Whose ^Gcovers you're ^Cbetween^{B Am}And it's sad laying in his bed You feel ^Chollow so you c^Grawl home back to m^Ce ^G

If all you ^Fwanted was ^Clove Why would you ^Guse ^Eme ^Cup Cut me ^Fdown b^Guild a boat and sail aw^Cay When all I ^Fwanted to ^Cbe was ^Eyour giving ^Amtree ^Am7Settle ^Fdown build a h^Gome and make you ha^Cppy ^DmWell I see a trail that starts ^FA line of broken hearts be^Chind you That lead you ^Gback to me ^DmThe once sad and lonely fool ^FWith nothing left but roots to ^Gshow o^G4h o^Gh

If all you ^Fwanted was ^Clove Why would you ^Guse ^Eme ^Cup Cut me ^Fdown b^Guild a boat and sail aw^Cay When all I ^Fwanted to ^Cbe was ^Eyour giving ^Amtree ^Am7Settle ^Fdown build a h^Gome and make you ha^Cppy

Settle ^Fdown build a h^Gome and make you ha^Cppy